Old Dan Tucker

One, two, one, two, three, four

Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man washed his face in a frying pan
Combed his hair with a wagon wheel and died of a toothache in his heel

Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper

Old Dan Tucker, he'd come to town, swinging the ladies all around
First to the right and then to the left and then to the girl that he loved best

Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper

Old Dan Tucker, he'd come to town, riding a billy goat, leading a hound
Hound dog barked, billy goat jumped, landed Dan Tucker on the top of a stump

Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper

You're too late to get your supper

Now old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell in the fire and holy hell
A red-hot coal got in his shoe and oh my Lord the ashes flew

Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper
Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper

Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, you're too late to get your supper